Oh, can we?
FANNY (reproachfully)
Remember, I was ready to sacrifice everything for you. I didn’t know Mr. Magnus would be so generous. And now—the marriage, dear—when? [Doll Blondin reënters from the stairway, hatless and dressed in a shirtwaist.
DOLL BLONDIN
Who’s going to help your man bring up my trunks?
[Fanny disengages herself from the Devil and stares at Doll: first wildly, then savagely, then catlike.
FANNY (tragically to The Devil)
Explain!
AGNUS (wildly)
Fanny, I can explain everything.